chapter 3

After I got home I devoured everything in the fridge. Half a rotisserie chicken, 2/3's of a container of potato salad. A 2L of orange juice. Garlic sausage ring and cheese slices along with crackers from my cupboard and a giant bag of chips.

Just as I thought my giant gut couldn't possibly hold anymore, I saw the chocolate almond milk at the back of the fridge and finished that too. I literally had to crawl my way to my bed.

I hoisted myself up with great difficulty, the bed creaking underneath my weight. My belly so taught and full it hurt. I began to massage my fat. It felt so good to be relieved like that. If only my Master was home for me to receive him.

About 2 hours later, after I lay there unable to move, finally He came home. He burst through the door to the bedroom and exclaimed , " What's this? Eh fatty? Just look at you!" As he grabbed ahold of my gut very hard and jiggled it up and down. And then he slapped it twice as it barely rippled it was so taught. I grunted in pain unable to speak.

"Looks like piggy ate too much again. You know the rules! On your knees pig slut!!"

I struggled to obey His command and he had to drag me off the bed. He expression made me know he was very displeased. I began to quickly unzip his pants and slowly grabbed his shaft and took his length deep into my throat all at once. He grabbed my hair and pulled, pushing me on and off his throbbing cock to his preferred rhythm. I suckled like a good piglet. Swirling my tongue at the tip and cupping and sucking his balls. Finally he released his load into my throat. I swallowed it all.

"Good slut. But I'm not done with you yet. Wait here." After he said this he tied my hand behind my back and tied a rope around my breasts in bondage and added nipple clamps. I assumed the position and waited on the floor. He came back about 20 minutes later and dragged me into the kitchen.

On the floor was my trough. Filled with a goopy mess of slop. Pasta and oatmeal it looked like. Not very appealing.

"Now pig, no talking and no hands. You will slurp up every last drop as punishment! Or you will be whipped. And if you are a good girl I will spank you later and MAYBE let you cum"

I trembled as I inched towards the slop and began to slurp it back. The pain in my belly apparent as I was still very full. My gut drooping and hanging to the floor. I didn't want the whip.


To be continued...